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To the Victor Go the Spoils. Pt: 5
Date: 8/30/2015, Categories: Fiction Authoritarian, BDSM Domination/submission Male Domination, Romance Sado-Masochism, Slavery, Stockholm Syndrome, Author: masterKDean2014, Source: sexstories.com
... and took out a cigarette. She lit it with a matchbook that was on the table. Sara noticed her long red fingernails as she put the cigarette to her lips. "You should bring her over to my house; I could show you how to train her." Mona continued. Sara tried to look unconcerned, but she wanted to slap Mona. Hard. David laughed. "I think not." Mona smiled, "You're afraid of me." David's eyes hardened as he leaned closer Mona, Sara recognized the look of anger on his face, "I told you before that I'm not interested in playing slave. If you want to stay and talk about something else, that's fine, otherwise get out of here." "Oh calm down, Dave, I was just teasing you." Mona did not bring up the subject again. They spoke about people Sara didn't know for a little while and then switched back to discussing her tattoos. David finished his beer and switched to water. He bought Sara another drink. Sara was getting bored listening to them. She had decided that she didn't like Mona, she was too interested in David. She didn't like the way she kept touching his arm. She stood up and said, "I'll be right back." David frowned as he looked up at Sara, "Sit down." "No." Sara said defiantly, but she did not dare to try to walk away. With lightning fast reflexes, David yanked her across his lap. The bar had seen far worse activities than a spanking and it would probably not draw much attention even if she resisted. Sara could feel her wetness already starting to trickle down her thigh. She ...
... was aware that her dress was riding up and her black panties were probably visible to all. She stayed still and waited. David swung his hand down hard against Sara's ass. As he continued, he could feel her muscles begin to tighten and he heard her moaning. He had seen her cum enough that he was sure she was about to. He kept the rhythm of his blows regular. Sara could not understand how she could feel like she was getting ready to peak. All he was doing was spanking her. Something about the glimpses of people she could see watching in awe and the atmosphere of the place had suddenly driven her into a sexual frenzy. It was too much when he began hitting between her thighs. She was going to cum in public just from a spanking. She knew David saw the signs because he immediately stopped. More than few people clapped when she got off of his lap. She wondered if they knew. David could see the sheepish look on her face and he was sure that she had reached orgasm. Sara winced as she sat back down in her chair. "How sweet, she's blushing." Mona admired. "I think it's time for us to go." David said looking at Sara's hazy eyes. They stood up and Mona walked with them out to the truck. "Good luck, Dave. Keep in touch." She said to him as he got in. He nodded. Sara could not bear to look at him as they drove. She stared out the window wordlessly, deep in thought, until she could stand it no more. She turned off the radio. David spoke first, "You disobeyed me." "I'm sorry." Sara said, ...